The silence was loudly awoken.
The sun ripped through the darkness.
Time to wake once more.
Anger dripping from eyes,
As I open my door.
My heart stopped beating,
My breath caught short.
Gawking at my evil twin
.........Pain........
She was staring back.
With it's eyes of death
And it's stentch of hurt
It was like I was looking at a mirror.
It started to stab at my soul.....
Screaming,
I find myself waking
To an unordinary dream.
My face soaked in sweat,
My bed stained in blood.
Not knowing what had happened,
I shrieked,
And jumped out of bed.....
To find.....
My soul was dead.......
March 31, 2005
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